[ kaeya watches her progress silently. one foot after another, rinse and repeat — good. even if she has to lean against him the rest of the way, he doesn't mind as long as they reach the nearest stone slab. it's not the comfiest place to lie down but it won't be much longer before she's allowed to roam the citadel freely.

or so he hopes, anyway. ]

Yes. They are our illustrious leader.

[ how to explain this... despite the topic at hand, he sounds as if he's merely talking about the weather. he'll start with their goal at its simplest form: ]

We, of the Kenoma, were brought here to help this existence reach its destined end so that it can be reborn and begin anew.